Devil characters can't be collapsed

In order to ensure that the program is fair, just and open, the whole process of the lottery was broadcast live, and the results of the lottery were projected on the screen and sent simultaneously on the official Weibo.

As soon as Yu Zhuo "refused to act", many marketing accounts expressed their opinions one after another relying on their extremely sensitive sense of news. There were divergent opinions and speculations.

@guazi: Yu Juan refused to perform in the third round of performances, is he planning to retire with a high profile? [video]

[? !I don't get it, is this cutting your own way out? 】

[Crazy! !This song should be the best song among the six! ! 】

[Uh, I vaguely remember that this song is one of Xu Xingyang's masterpieces...?There are extenuating circumstances and extenuating circumstances]

【That's not necessary either. . . 】

"The results of the lottery cannot be changed," the director explained with a frown. "The repertoire of each performance is the most popular songs voted by netizens. What are you dissatisfied with?"

"Dissatisfied?" Yu Zhuo lightly flicked the lottery slip in his hand, "I am quite dissatisfied."

Yu Zhuo raised the lottery slip in his hand, on which were written several large bold characters:

"Small Boat" - Xu Xingyang.

——Because this is the work of Qiu Jia, so dissatisfied?

The director thinks this is understandable, but vaguely feels that there must be something else hidden. Yu Zhuo is not such a small-hearted person. After all, they have never put their personal hatred on the table since the show was filmed.

The show is about to reach the climax of the final stage. Along the way, Yu Zhuo's existence is indispensable. The director thought for a while and decided to make a little concession: "Well, if you want to change, talk to the other teams. , as long as everyone agrees."

"No." Yu Zhuo said word by word, "I want this song to disappear from the candidate list."

【He's crazy!He is really crazy! 】

【What the hell is he talking about? ? ? 】

【...The program group has already given in, this brother is crazy】

The instructors including Xu Xingyang were also present, only He Lin had conflicts and did not come today.

Yu Zhuo's request is to completely disregard Xu Xing's face, which is really too much.

Class C tutor Song Baizhou whispered half-jokingly: "It seems that your grievances are quite big."

If someone made this joke next to him, Xu Xingyang might still smile and pretend not to care, but now——he has had a very bad life these past few days. Let him have nowhere to hide, people are blackmailing him everywhere, he has been well protected all the time, and he can't bear these things at all.

"Yu Zhuo," the director also darkened when he heard this request, "Your request is a bit too much."

Yu Zhuo smiled slightly, facing the director, but his eyes drifted to Xu Xingyang's side: "I remember that one of the principles in the selection of songs is original works - dare to ask Xu Xingyang's tutor, did you write this song yourself?"

[Holy shit, big melon]

[Shocked, there are melons here]

[I just took a look, the lyrics, composition and composition are all written by Xu Xingyang?It can't be plagiarism, this song is really unique, there has never been a similar song before? 】

"Why... didn't I write it?" Xu Xingyang's face was very bad, "Yu Zhuo, what do you want to say?"

A drop of cold sweat ran down Xu Xingyang's forehead. He never expected that Yu Zhuo would dare to talk nonsense in front of so many people!

——In the past four years, what kind of backstage did Yu Zhuo find, who dared to be so arrogant and presumptuous, and didn't even take him seriously? !

"You wrote it? Okay," Yu Zhuo's voice was wanton and unrestrained, as if he was watching a clown, "I've been curious for a long time, why did the five syllables '43546' suddenly insert in the second sentence of the third paragraph?"

Xu Xingyang panicked, but still pretended to be calm: "It's been too long, I don't remember."

【Ah, if it's original, why can't you say it?Can you not remember your hard work...】

[I'm a little skeptical, Xu Xingyang's performance is really suspicious]

[His expression has been wrong since Yu Zhuo said he refused to act! 】

"I remember." Yu Zhuo narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Because I'm the original work——how about I tell you?"

Xu Xingyang said sarcastically, "Who can make up stories?"

Yu Zhuo said sharply, "If that's the case, why can't you make it up?"

Xu Xingyang's composure suddenly collapsed, even his expression collapsed a lot.

"I just don't want to say it. Yu Zhuo, I don't have time to play word games with you here." Xu Xingyang turned to the director with anger in his eyes, "——this is the rule of the program group? The contestants are too disrespectful to the instructor some!"

After speaking, Xu Xingyang strode towards the door and slammed it out without looking back.

He seemed to walk with a straight back, only he knew that every step he took was like a light on his back.

"Small Boat" was originally not called this name. After Yu Zhuo finished composing the music, he thought about writing lyrics for it, but he shelved it halfway through, so he didn't name it, but simply gave it a number—— 43546.

"43546?" Yu Zhuo sat in front of the bar and played the five notes with his guitar in his arms. "It doesn't match the style of this song at all? Did he write it casually?"

"Maybe," the bartender said earnestly, "was the alcohol level too high yesterday? He...was not sober?"

Yu Zhuo put down his guitar, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine, "He doesn't look like that kind of person."

"You know?" The bartender rolled his eyes, "How can you know who the other party is in the way of 'Flying Pigeon Passing Book'?——I didn't say it, why didn't you ask his name and go straight to the school to stop him?" he?"

"It's so embarrassing to be stuck in the school," Yu Zhuo shook his head, "And I asked last time, maybe he didn't pay attention."

The bartender glanced at the line of numbers again, but couldn't figure it out after racking his brains, and simply said, "He probably just wrote it casually."

"alright."

After Yu Zhuo left, the bartender opened the suggestion book again, and Yu Zhuo actually asked him what his name was.

- By the way, I haven't asked your name yet?

This line of words fell gracefully on the last line of this page. Turning another page, it seems that Yu Zhuo remembered a question again, and another line of words asked, "How do you think I should change it here?"

The bartender curled his lips. It is very likely that he didn't turn the page at all, thinking that Yu Zhuo only asked this question.

Just watching, someone bumped his elbow suddenly, "Hey Xiaolin, my phone is out of battery, please send a text message to Afang for me, just say I'll go back first, and tell him not to forget to help me with my shift .”

"Okay, no problem." The bartender put down the suggestion book and took out his mobile phone to send a text message.

His hand was pressed on the text message dialog box, and suddenly, he had an idea, and by accident, he called up the Jiugongge input method, and pressed the pinyin keys corresponding to "43546" in sequence.

Green.

a foreign name.

That child is not a foreigner, the bartender thought to himself, it really is because he usually watches too many TV dramas.

——How can an ordinary person like him guess the thoughts of a musician?

After Yu Zhuo went back, after much deliberation, he still thought that "43546" must have its meaning. He thought for three days, exhausted all kinds of methods, and still inserted these five sounds.

I thought the style didn't match, but I didn't expect to collide with a strange and innovative melody by accident, which is very unique.

He originally wanted to ask again, how about the song after it was improved, but unfortunately Guangyao just threw an olive branch, so the matter was gone.

And the last line in the suggestion book was "I will go abroad tomorrow".

Later, Yu Zhuo joined Guangyao, and there was a clause in the contract at that time, which stated that the copyright of all Yu Zhuo's lyrics and music works belonged to the company, including this song "Small Boat", which was composed before signing the contract.

Later, it became Xu Xingyang's pocket.

Unexpectedly, this unfinished work turned out to be Xu Xingyang's original masterpiece of changing style, crowning Xu Xingyang with the title of "Dare to step out of the comfort zone", and sending Xu Xingyang to the top of the music industry. Yu Zhuo is above.

At that time, there was a voice saying that Xu Xingyang dared to change his style, and his popularity rose as a matter of course. On the other hand, Yu Zhuo has a strong personal style, but he has always been limited by this unique style. It is good to maintain the original style, but he has not made a breakthrough. Do your best for Jiang Lang.

No one knows that all of Yu Juo's repertoires that are not obvious in his personal style are used by the company for other purposes, so he seldom creates songs with different styles.

Jiang Lang is exhausted, how ridiculous these four words are!

At that time, Yu Zhuo's manager, Wu Zhengkai, advised him: "The entire glory in the future will belong to Xu Xingyang, why bother to offend him, just treat it as a favor, it will do you no harm."

"Shunshui favors." Yu Zhuo repeated these four words with a sneer, "No need. Terminate the contract."

Yu Zhuo could squeeze too much value, not to mention Wu Zhengkai, even Guangyao would not let him go easily.But Yu Zhuo's request was too outrageous - it was impossible for Xu Xingyang to apologize publicly.

"Don't be stupid," Wu Zhengkai said, "You are not short of money or reputation now, and you have nothing if you terminate the contract! What's more, do you think that if you leave our Guangyao, which company is willing to sign you?!"

Yu Zhuo let out an "oh" and asked lightly, "Is that so?"

Wu Zhengkai thought he had finally loosened up, so he squeezed out a smile: "Hey, of course, I won't hurt you. You said your life is pretty good now, why do you have to compete with Xu Xingyang, it's not worth it."

"Wu Zhengkai," Yu Zhuo asked quietly, "How much benefit did Xu Xingyang give you?"

Wu Zhengkai's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Yu Zhuo had a smile on his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. He left two words in a cold voice:

"Terminate the contract."

Yu Zhuo's words caused an uproar, and "Dream Chasing Stage" announced that it would stop for a period of revision, thinking about how this farce would end.

Xu Xingyang himself was riddled with black material, and adding another one now would make the situation even worse.

@草豆你好贵: …………You came out to speak, didn’t you copy a word@徐星早

@本穷鬼不否: Playing dead means acquiescing? ? ? @Xu Xingyang

@家庭无社: This guy is really disgusting, even if his character is bad, he still steals other people's things, vomit! ! !

@说多是泪: Why do you want to do this...it's so disappointing...I've been a fan of you for five years, please come out and apologize @徐星早

Xu Xingyang was sitting at home with the doors and windows closed, and the curtains were also tightly closed to prevent any light from leaking in.He rubbed his hair irritably, and his voice was very tired: "What should I do now."

Wu Zhengkai took a deep breath, "Yu Zhuo refused to act...he doesn't want to step down for us at all!"

Not only did he refuse to act, but he also said it during the live broadcast, making it clear that he wanted to eliminate all possibilities of private reconciliation.

The only solution is to apologize - what Yu Zhuo said not long ago, a [-]-word apology letter.

"It's impossible for me to apologize!" Xu Xingyang threw aside the mobile phone with the Weibo interface on with a sullen face.

Wu Zhengkai frowned and helped him pick up the phone, "Think about it, there will be a solution."

"He refused to act, he refused to act, right?" Xu Xing said sadly, "The final is not just a final for him alone, he doesn't care about himself, he also thinks about his teammates, right?!"

Wu Zhengkai was a little puzzled: "You mean——"

"If he doesn't act, he is forced to act," Xu Xingyang said, "As long as he acts, he is slapping himself in the face."

When He Lin came back from the announcement, Wang Chaowei happened to be on the way, so he asked the driver to take He Lin to the program group.

Wang Chaowei checked Weibo and learned that Yu Zhuo had done another amazing deed today.

"Yu Zhuo is a little heartless, if you want to make trouble, you should tell me in advance." Wang Chaowei touched his heart, "It's too sudden, it's so sudden."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, He Lin said flatly, "You praised him last time for his conscience."

"Do you still remember this?" Wang Chaowei's eyes widened, "Do you remember such a small sentence? ——Hey, but to be honest, it's true, this song really wasn't written by Xu Xingyang himself ?”

"do not know."

"Oh, you probably haven't heard Xu Xingyang's song, I'll find it and play it." Wang Chaowei opened Jinjiang Cloud Music, searched for "Small Boat", and clicked to play.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Chaowei thought that He Linting had fallen asleep, so he had to press pause.

Unexpectedly, He Lin said suddenly: "Xu Xingyang couldn't write such a song. He wrote the lyrics himself."

"Then the lyrics are not very good." Wang Chaowei flipped through the lyrics, the lyrics are ordinary love songs, "listening to this song is not like a love song."

He Lin, who was leaning on the back of the chair and sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, "It is."

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"Waiting for the other party to scum me every day"

Tang Xi and Qin Zong are both fast time travelers. They have gone through 99 time travels, but something went wrong on the last time.

The system data went wrong, and they traveled to the same world.

What's worse, they all thought that the other party was their target.

Tang Xi's task is to make Slag Gong regret it, and Qin Zong's task is to make Scum Shou regret it.

Tang Xi pretended to be deeply in love, waiting for Qin Zong to be scumbag so that he could pack up and run away.

Qin Zong also pretended to be deeply in love, waiting for Tang Xi to be scumbag first, so that he was ready to be blackened.

Tang Xi treats Qin Zong as gentle as water every day, but in fact he is very impatient--if you are a man, hurry up and be a scumbag, ok?

Qin Zong dotes on Tang Xi so much every day, in fact, the flowers are all withered after waiting for him—is he not a scum, he is not a real man, ok?

Their relatives and friends: ... What about the agreed contract love?Who are you two showing your affection to? ? ?

Tang Xi and Qin Zong looked at the progress bar with a value of 0/100, lost in thought.

——Why isn't he scumbag? !